"Alright Lisa, why waste words on this idiot?"
A handsome young magic apprentice stepped forward, lightly patting Lisa's buttocks in front of everyone.
Then he looked at Andrew: "Your method of taking down Grace was quite impressive! But Andrew, if you think this little tactic would surprise or scare us, you're too naive. As disciples of Mentor Hubert, who among us hasn't kept some secrets up their sleeve?
You know Pete, that guy, right? Haha, at least I know, that guy definitely isn't at an intermediate magic apprentice level. By the way, where is he if he hasn't shown up by now..."
Whatever this young magic apprentice said afterward, whatever Lisa said, and whatever the surrounding magic apprentices laughed and discussed about—
Andrew didn't listen anymore.
"So, is this why you find me amusing?"
"Not because I demonstrated a portion of my strength and told you all to stop moving forward."
"But because I referred to the camp residents as... 'people'?"
